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Since school just started back up for me, chapters will be uploaded every Saturday. Also, thanks for 200 views and all the votes! I'm glad you're all enjoying this story!! And if u guys are going back to school like me, good luck to you all! :))
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"She can transform?" Arcee gasped, stumbling backwards.

"She can speak?" Miko added, equally as shocked.

     "Remarkable," Ratchet said quietly, studying the specimen.

     The predacon was chained by her arms and legs, her arms and knees supporting her and having her on all fours, "still want to be beast hunters?" She hissed irritably.

     "The beast-," Optimus started.

     She snarled, looking up at him with angry red optics, "I am no beast!"

     The autobots just looked at one another unsure of what to say. Optimus stepped forward, "what is your name?"

     She looked up, energon leaking from out of her mouth, "why? You gonna give me a pet collar now?."

     "No, we just wish to speak to you. One cybertronian to another."

     Her optics narrowed, scanning the room around her and everyone in it. "Adeline," she said finally.

"What about the other predacon, is he capable of transformation as well?" Ultra Magnus asked.

"You," she hissed, hatred clear in her voice. "I will kill you."

     "It's a yes or no question sweetheart," Wheeljack said, still holding his katana to her throat.

She growled, "Yea, he can. But we never had the chance to show Megatron since you blew our base to bits."

"Well they blew ours up first, only returned the favor," Wheeljack sneered.

"Let's strap her down on the interrogation table or something, this feels... inhumane," Bulkhead said.

"Agreed," Optimus replied.

Wheeljack cuffed Adeline by her hands while Bumblebee ushered her over to the table. Wheeljack suddenly then pushed Bee out of the way, slamming Adeline down onto the table and cuffing her roughly onto there. She growled and tugged at them, being unsuccessful.

    Smokescreen laughed slightly, holding a metal rod by her face and prodding her with it, "she's fun to play with, let's keep her!" Adeline snarled biting the sword and snapping it in two. A mysterious purple liquid burned right through it, and it dripped down onto his hand, burning it as well. He squealed in pain, trying to shake it off. Bee put his face into his palms as he tried to process the stupidity of the rookie.

     "Smokescreen stop!" Ratchet yelled, sitting the bot down and scraping some of the purple liquid off with a scalpel, placing it under a microscope. Bumblebee walked over with a hose, spraying Smoke's hand and removing the purple goop. He bit back his urge to say something to him, not wanting to cause trouble. Ratchet gasped, turning to face Adeline, "acid?"

     She smirked, "you know it. Stops any bot in their tracks."

     "Amazing," he breathed again, turning back to his microscope.

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